A One-Man Show

My faced is caked With pigment baked Into the glaring night I look for light It’s me I fight Day and night Have you no eyes? Do you not see? You are looking At another me I stand alone I do not own I am the speech I am the word I am the battle I am the axe I am the struggle I am the strife This is my way This is my life I am so many I am but one I am all and yet I am none The time is now I’ve stood and how On this stage of life I’ll take a bow, I’ll take a bow! 29.4.22